In the sky, a strange phenomenon continued for nearly a hundred miles!
Within the scenic area, atop the mountain.
Xu Yang sat cross-legged, surrounded by red light, with Daoist rhymes floating around him, that mysterious and profound aura lingering for a long time.
Inside the Zifu and Shihai.
Long Xiaoxue stared blankly at the "talisman" floating in the center of the Zifu, emitting a gentle red light, her face showing a numb expression.
Isn't it just another heaven-given divine power?
What's so surprising about that?
Isn't it normal for such things to happen to a freak like Xu Yang?
Long Xiaoxue comforted herself in this way.
As the red light on the "talisman" converged and turned into a wisp of divine light, which once again disappeared into the Zifu, Xu Yang, who had his eyes closed, slowly opened them.
The Daoist rhymes around him receded, and the celestial phenomenon disappeared.
Xu Yang's gaze flickered as he looked at his system's attribute panel:
[Name]: Xu Yang
